wtorek, 21 kwietnia 2009

Anathema

Jak gdzieś tam niżej pisałem, ostatnio naszły mnie różne takie myśli o tym, że się starzeję, czy cuś. No tak, 30-tka za pasem, więc sobie pomagam słuchając tego, co kręciło się w mym audio jak miałem 17, 18 czy 20 lat. Teraz wykopałem taki kawałek live Anathemy, którego wieki już nie słyszałem.
'Fragile dreams'




Anathema
Fragile Dreams


Countless time I trusted you
I let you back in
Knowing... Yeaning... you know
I should have run... but I stayed

Maybe I always knew
My fragile dreams would be broken for you

Today I introduced myself
To my own feelings
Insilent agony after all these years

Maybe I always knew
My fragile dreams would be broken



Anathema Sleepless



And I often sigh
I often wonder why
Im still here and I still cry

And I often cry
I often spill a tear
Over those not here
But still they are so near

Please ease my burden

And I still remember
A memory and I weep
In my broken sleep
The scars they cut so deep

Please ease my burden
Please ease my pain

Surely without war there would be no loss
Hence no mourning, no grief, no pain, no misery
No sleepless nights missing the dead ... oh, no more
No more war



Anathema - Sweet Tears



In each others arms
We cried together
And your tears tasted sweet
All is not lost
And never to be forgotten
Like a shiver down my spine
The lonely nights keep falling
And I still want you
All is not lost
And never to be forgotten
She's passed away but dreaming
Her soul's awake and screaming
The weeping willow is weeping
And beneath our hearts ...
... all joy is sleeping
Our bliss is carried away ... sweet tears



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Anathema
A Dying Wish


I bear the seed of ruin
A golden age turned to stone
Elysium..... to dust
For this, a tragic journey
A vision of a dying embrace
Scattered earth
Silence.....
Where Echonia wept
I sank into the silent desert
Fallen am I,
In the solitude of a broken promise
.... I cried alone
My emptyrean is a scar
From the memory of her
beautiful life
Forever was her name
Fulfilment lost in a
lifetime of regret
Ornate peace would cover me
As I would die now.....
For one last wish




Miło :)

Optymistycznie :)


Dziś w przypływie chęci naprawy swej zrytej przez ostatnie 8 dni psyche (zajebiscie było, ale dół Córci, 2 mandaty, 4ptk na prawku, zabranie rejestracyjnego, awaria auta i zwolnienie bratowej mogą zepsuć nawet najlepszy humor) zapodaję wam njusa, który już pewnie tam gdzieś krąży:

MOTORHEAD gra na Hunter Feście, 23 lipca, w Szczytnie :D

Ja pierdolę. No grzech kurwa nie być!

dajemy!








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